Wanxi asked herself to calm down first and said softly, "No matter what it is, please feel free to say it. I'm fine."

Yuchan then choked and said, "Boss, the Seventeenth Prince has already sent a saint. It was already said that the imperial physicians who served stopped using charcoal; but today it is said that the imperial physicians use more than charcoal."

In winter, even if it is the royal family, not all palaces use charcoal fire. Only houses used by people have charcoal fire. Therefore, when the imperial physician treats Xiao Shiqi, he must add charcoal fire to the imperial physician's duty room outside Xiao Shiqi's residence. After Xiao Shiqi is sent to the saint, the imperial physician who treats acne will not have to continue to be on duty at Xiao Shiqi, so the charcoal fire should naturally be removed.

But since the charcoal fire was originally passed down, but it was not stopped, there was only one possibility - Xiao Shiqi's acne disease has been repeated again.

Wanxi had already agreed to Yuchan that nothing would happen. At this moment, her heart ached, but she tried her best to hold it back and just nodded.

"Your Concubine Ying's place must be a mess now. Don't bother her, just try to find out what's happening with the imperial physician."

Yuchan nodded with tears in her eyes, "Master, don't think too much. Even the emperor has not yet reached a conclusion. It may not be the recurrence of the seventeenth prince's condition. Maybe it's just this cold winter month. The seventeenth prince happened to have a headache and a fever. The emperor asked the imperial physicians to stay and serve for a few days. It's only then that the charcoal fire continues to stop."

Wanxi smiled hard, "Okay, I don't want anything before you come back. Don't worry, just go."

Jade cicada left, Wanxi sat quietly, although she was worried, but she was no longer as nervous as Xiao Shiqi had acne.

She remembered Chiu.

When Jijue vaccinated acne, there were also recurrences. They were originally officially sent to the saints, but Jijue's cheeks became swollen again. As a result, several small Fangmai doctors who were serving acne continued to serve for several days before the swelling was eliminated.

I think about it now, I am afraid that the acne species is both violent and moderate, and the human physique is also strong and weak, so it is so?

Among her children, there were deer and pomegranate who died of acne due to acne; there were also chirpies like this. Although there were recurrences in the middle, they still recovered steadily.

Because of Yongxuan's children, she only thought about those negative and sad sides, but she forgot that there was such a confident side.

——After all, Wanxi has so many children, and over the years, she has never experienced anything when raising children, and what has she never seen?

In this harem, if she says she has no experience in this matter, who else dares to say she has experience?

The light and shadow flow outside the window, the curtains are lightly raised, and the emperor walks in silently.

Looking up at Wanxi sitting in the warm chalet by herself, the emperor was so angry that he couldn't say, and scolded in a muffled voice, "Where are the servants? Do they want their heads?"

Wanxi shook her head and chuckled, stretched out her hand to the emperor, "Master, don't choose their reasons. Our mood is not to do their business today."

The emperor came over to catch Wanxi's hand, sat down by the kang, and sided with Wanxi.

"... I've asked them about it. It's a bit repetitive, but it's not as serious as before. I think it's because of the fierce acne epidemic this year. I just asked them to continue to serve for a few more days, not that Xiao Shiqi was going to do anything." The emperor explained with caution.

Wanxi nodded with a smile, "Master, I just wanted to be quiet by myself, so I didn't let them come in to serve me. I am all grateful for the quietness just now, and I have figured it out a lot."

Wanxi told the emperor what he had just said, "Acne disease once took away our two children. Including Jijiu, we have two children, and the condition of them has been repeated... But I think God will always be fair. He will definitely make our second child, like Jijiu. Although there are some twists and turns, it will definitely be a great success."

The emperor's nose was a little blocked, but he also held Wanxi's hand and nodded vigorously, "You are right. God will not be so cruel, otherwise how could he explain to me?"

Wanxi was a little tired and leaned her head on the emperor's shoulder, "Master, I'm not doing well this year. Xiao Shiqi still has to rely on me and Gaowa. You guys are more worried."

The emperor held Wanxi's shoulder tightly - then he became more and more shocked, and her body became much thinner.

The emperor did not dare to speak anymore, but just nodded vigorously and nodded again.

Wanxi smiled softly, "If you have Master here, I will not be afraid of anything. God is unpredictable, but as long as you have Master nod, I can believe that God can't persuade me."

The emperor clenched his teeth, but he wrapped Wanxi warmly and said softly, "Okay, I promise you that our old son will be safe. I will never call Xiao Shiqi and lose it any more."

Originally, their old son was a pomegranate. After the pomegranate left, Jiuer sacrificed his life for Xiao Shiqi, a child who lost and lost. He used so much ginseng to make this child come to the world safely.

Xiao Shiqi is not only their old son, but also Jiuer’s half-life. He can’t let this child lose any more!

Otherwise, the child will take Jiuer's life away.

The emperor's eyes were as firm as lightning, "I promised you that I will personally stare at Xiao Shiqi's treatment."

No matter how busy he is at the end of the year or how many emergency battle reports he needs to review, he must personally ensure that Xiao Shiqi is safe and sound.

——In fact, on this day, he had just received a report that the great Khan Wobaxi, who had made the feat of leading the Turkish tribe to return to the east, also passed away.

In this world, no matter how much foundation you have established and how many reputations you have won, everything is treated equally in front of Tianshou. When you are old, you will have to leave.

Around or later, everyone has to walk on that road.

But after all, he still hopes that the person who leaves first is himself. After all, his age comes first.

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During the end of the year, the emperor was particularly busy, but he still personally inquired about Xiao Shiqi's medical case every day.

Wei Zhu also got a notice that as long as the news was sent by Xiao Shiqi, no matter whether he was summoning the minister or reviewing the memorials, he would be allowed to report it internally and not delay it.

With such anxiety and expectation, as the last bit of the old year left, the acne-like anger finally pulled away from Xiao Shiqi's body.

The imperial physician's report made people see the dawn more and more.

With this hope of losing one's strength, Qianlong entered history in the 39th year and Qianlong came to the world forty years.

This year is the Year of the Sheep, and it is Wanxi's original year. This year, Wanxi is 48 years old and 49 years old.

According to Chinese tradition, previous years have also been a "year of hurdles", and we need to avoid disasters by lying on the red.

Therefore, when the first day of the Lunar New Year, Wanxi's palace was already red.

But fortunately it was the New Year, and the palace was so festive.

What's more, good news came from this Lunar New Year's Day - Xiao Shiqi's illness finally recovered! On the first day of the Lunar New Year, all the imperial physicians could stop retreating!

This is the greatest and most precious joy for Wanxi. She was so excited that she simply stood up and got off the ground. According to the tradition in the palace for many years, she wanted to personally take the palace people to make dumplings and make buns.

Yuchan and the others were very happy, and they set up the tables early. A group of women, big and small, and eunuchs gathered together again, and everyone reached out to work. I don’t know who raised the flour first. In the hazy sky, Wanxi saw Erniu, as if she was squeezing each other with Mao Tuaner again...

There was also Sister Lu, who also lifted the curtains and walked into the door, raised her eyes and looked at her with a smile, "Look at you, you are all the imperial concubines, and you still bring them like this. The six palaces will come to pay tribute later, let's see how you take care of your moral integrity."

Wanxi smiled, maybe the flour entered her eyes, so she couldn't just raise her sleeves to wipe it, so she quickly lowered her head.

Although Yuchan brought everyone to make a fuss, she finally tried to make her master happy. Her eyes never left Wanxi, and when she saw Wanxi's expression, her heart trembled.

Yuchan hurriedly gave Qu Xu, Ma Lin and others a wink.

Qu Xu was still sweet-mouthed, and then smiled softly, "As far as I can tell, our seventeenth prince will be called "Xihua" this time! Only when it is so tortuous and gentle, it seems that the condition is repeated, but it is actually bad, then it is called "Happy and joy".

Qu Xu also glanced at Wanxi secretly, "Our Seventeenth Prince, I know that this year is the master's zodiac year, so I deliberately made such a small wave in the end of the year just to make our master happy on the first day of the Lunar New Year!"

Everyone said in unison, "That's not right?" Wanxi couldn't help but laugh.

Wanxi sighed lightly and looked up at the big guy, "If you want to say that you are happy, it is your secret ability."

Everyone laughed and took advantage of the situation to kneel down to pay New Year's greetings to Wanxi, and then congratulate the Seventeenth Prince on his good health.

"If you want to say that you will be happy, it's not the other side," a sound of words outside the door, and then the curtain was opened. It was the arrival of Concubine Wan, Concubine Ying, Concubine Rong and others.

It was not until the Six Palaces officially came to pay tribute to the imperial concubine, but the others came, just the sisters' affection.

A few little girls quickly moved the stools, cleaned the flour on the kang, and asked Wanpin and others to sit down.

Concubine Ying and Concubine Rong simply reached out and helped make dumplings together.

Wanxi did not forget to explain with a smile, "Ah, don't worry, you can do it. It's all vegetarian oil, and the filling is just mutton."

Wanpin raised her sleeve and smiled, "I am old and I am relying on my seniority today. I won't work with you anymore. Let's tell me to sit so lazy."

Wanxi smiled and held Wanpin's hand, "Why are you talking about being lazy? It's obvious that Sister Chen is pitying me and wants to sit and talk to me, afraid that I'll be bored."

Wanpin stared at Wanxi and couldn't help but sigh, "Your master is really happy, but in fact, it's her zodiac sign. Although this year is her zodiac sign, you don't know how compatible her zodiac sign is with our emperor."

Because one is a Mongolian and the other is a Hui tribe, Concubine Ying and Concubine Rong were equally curious about these things, they asked in unison with the girls and eunuchs, "Tell me quickly!"

Wanbin smiled and said, "Since I was a fortune teller, I have been doing this. When I was a child, I came to my house to tell my family about marriage, and I said that the zodiac signs are in harmony or incompatible. I heard it interesting, but I remembered it in my heart."

"The gentleman said: Wu Rabbit and Wei Sheep are the best marriage." Wanpin said with a smile and glanced at everyone, "The emperor is a rabbit, do you all know?"

Wanxi's face turned red immediately.

Seeing that Wanxi was rare, she clapped her hands and smiled, "It is said that the matching of the rabbit and the sheep is the perfect match for the unity of form and spirit. Because the two people born in the year of the rabbit and the sheep are easy-going and affectionate, they can tolerate each other and offset each other's anger and depression. Therefore, when they are together, they always have deep affection and drizzle."

"If the husband belongs to the rabbit, and the wife's wife belongs to the sheep, the husband will appreciate the kindness and gentleness of the wife's wife born in the year of the sheep; the sheep wife admires the wisdom and courage of the rabbit husband. The rabbit husband becomes more confident because of the sheep wife's attachment and creates outstanding achievements; the sheep wife is delicate and always has something to talk about, and Mr. Rabbit is her most loyal listener..."

Wanxi was already blushing and gently hugged Wanpin's arm, "I have been in the palace for thirty-five years and have known Sister Chen for so long, but today I realized that Sister Chen is a female fortune teller! Oh my, my thirty-five years have passed in vain!"

Wanpin also laughed loudly, tilted her head and stared at Wanxi, "After all, my title is the same as your boudoir name. Therefore, how can I not be curious about your life?"

"Besides, how can you know how long a person like me is? If you don't tinker with such strange things, how did I live the years before I raised Liansheng?"

Wanxi only knew that Sister Chen was very skilled in chess, so she played chess recipes to spend time when she had nothing to do; she also knew that Wanpin liked to eat flowers and plants as medicine, so the names of the women around her were all ginkgo fruits and red peony... I don’t know that Wanpin was so naughty that even these zodiac signs and fortune tellers were tinkering with them.

Wanpin stared at Wanpin and smiled, "Actually, I didn't believe it myself, I just talked about it after dinner. It was not until I met the emperor and you... I realized that the rabbit and raising were made of heaven and earth, and it was true."

"...Is it because rabbits and sheep love to eat grass?" The smile appeared clear outside the curtain, and the emperor wore the most formal court robes and flashed in.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the emperor also had a series of worships and congratulations, so today's clothes are the most grand.

The sun shone out of the window, making the emperor shine with golden light. The man, like a god, stood in the golden light, looking at Wanxi with a smile.

Wanxi's heart jumped up habitually again - from meeting to staying together, thirty-five years have passed, but until this time, every time she saw his persistent and affectionate gaze, her heart still made her feel like a little rabbit, and she kept thumping.
Chapter completed!